Ning Que arrived in front of Su Xuan's house early.
"Why do I think you are looking forward to me meeting that senior sister?" Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Ning Que was startled, and then said without changing his expression: "This is what the master ordered. I just want to take you to meet him as soon as possible and then go to practice."
Su Xuan was suspicious, but followed Ning Que towards the depths of the courtyard.
Su Xuan inevitably became curious about this senior sister.
The two of them kept walking inside.
"This courtyard leads into the mountain peak!" Su Xuan was shocked, and the surrounding area became dark.
for a long time.
Ning Que took Su Xuan to a stone house.
Su Xuan's pupils shrank.
There were all kinds of long swords stuck around the stone house, some of which were broken or rusty.
There are tens of thousands of them!
This scene is undoubtedly shocking because some of the swords appear extremely extraordinary.
Su Xuan's sharp eyes even saw several inferior spiritual swords.
"Who is this senior sister?" Su Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"Master's first disciple." Ning Que answered naturally.
Su Xuan's mouth twitched, who doesn't know about this?
"Don't look at me like that. I don't know the origin of Senior Sister. Master has never mentioned it." Ning Que said.
After a pause, he added: "By the way, senior sister has a bad temper, so don't offend her. She is very strong, and we don't think enough of her at all."
"..." Su Xuan was shocked.
"Go, Senior Sister definitely wants to see you. You can't avoid it. Don't worry, nothing will happen." Ning Que urged, but a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Have you been abused by this senior sister before?" Su Xuan asked suspiciously.
"Haha, Senior Sister is very nice." Ning Que said this and stood with his arms crossed.
"How can a good-tempered person have a bad temper?" Su Xuan said angrily.
"Go quickly, senior sister must know that we are coming. If you are so nagging, you will get beaten." Ning Que reminded him kindly.
Su Xuan now had the urge to beat Ning Que.
"If I get beaten up inside, I will definitely beat you up when I come out." Su Xuan said.
Ning Que shrugged and said it didn't matter.
Su Xuan took a deep look at Ning Que and felt that this boy was a little gloating about his misfortune.
But Su Xuan didn't think about it anymore and walked towards the stone house.
Ning Que couldn't help but smile as he watched.
But soon, Ning Que shivered and recalled the unpleasant past events here.
"It's better to leave, it'll be over if you get targeted by Senior Sister..."
Ning Que thought and ran away quickly.
And at this moment.
"Crunch."
Su Xuan walked into it.
What comes into view...are densely packed wine jars!
A strong aroma of wine hit his face, making Su Xuan feel dizzy.
The next moment, Su Xuan was shocked and saw a woman.
This is a very beautiful woman, lying on her back on the couch at the moment, with an enchanting figure and a black robe wrapped around her body.
Her black hair fell to the ground like a waterfall, and it was at least ten feet long.
Her eyebrows are exquisite and she exudes a strong sense of heroism.
There is a sword-shaped mark between her eyebrows, which adds to her elegance.
This was supposed to be a enchanting beauty, but at first glance, Su Xuan felt that she was full of heroism and heroism.
At this moment, she was holding a jar of wine, drinking from time to time, and her movements were more heroic than those of men.
Enchanting and heroic.
These two completely different temperaments are a perfect fusion, making the woman even more extraordinary.
Su Xuan's eyes trembled.
For a moment, Su Xuan felt that the woman in front of him was very similar to the Seven Swords woman in his memory.
The face of the Seven Swords Woman was blurred, but looking at the woman in front of him, Su Xuan felt that the Seven Swords Woman should be like this too.
Su Xuan stared blankly.
This woman is obviously the so-called senior sister.
"Here we come." The woman glanced at Su Xuan and spoke softly, her voice a little hoarse and low.
Su Xuan was startled and came to his senses.
"Sit down and have a drink with me," the woman continued.
At this moment, Su Xuan saw this place clearly, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
Apart from a couch and a table, the only thing left in the stone house was the wine jar.
It is so densely packed that there are thousands of altars at least.
Su Xuan was silent for a moment and stood opposite the woman.
"I don't know..." Su Xuan said.
However, the woman interrupted him and said, "My name is Lin Qianyi, don't call me senior sister."
"..." Su Xuan was a little confused.
What is this?
"Drink first, then talk about anything else!" the woman named Lin Qianyi urged.
Su Xuan was silent for a moment, a little confused.
But perhaps the woman in front of him shocked him too much. Su Xuan surprisingly did not refute, but grabbed a jar of wine and drank it.
The taste is spicy, like a knife cutting it.
Su Xuan felt that he was not a bad drinker, and there was still a blush on his face.
Lin Qianyi glanced at Su Xuan, a little surprised.
The boy who came before was obedient after she punished him a little, but the Su Xuan in front of her was quite obedient.
Lin Qianyi didn't say anything, just drank alone.
Soon, Su Xuan finished a jar of wine and looked at Lin Qianyi with a red face.
"I..." Su Xuan said.
However, Lin Qianyi directly took another jar of wine and placed it in front of Su Xuan.
"Drink some more." Lin Qian said concisely and concisely.
Su Xuan was startled, then silently picked up the wine jar.
At this moment, the more Su Xuan looked at Lin Qianyi, the more he felt that she looked very much like the Seven Swordswoman.
"A pot of strong wine, three taels of peach blossoms, the ancient sword of Qisi, and I have been bleeding for ten miles without seeing you..."
Su Xuan thought of the ballad on the Stairway to the Endless Heaven, and felt that the woman was as heroic as drinking wine with a sword.
Su Xuan remained silent and continued drinking.
Two altars, three altars, four altars...
Lin Qianyi didn't pass the wine jar to Su Xuan until she finished the tenth jar.
She was a little surprised, knowing how strong her wine was. Even if the spiritual master drank ten jars, he would still be as drunk as mud.
At this moment, although Su Xuan was drunk and hazy, he still maintained a trace of clarity.
But what surprised Lin Qianyi even more was that Su Xuan was so obedient and drank ten jars.
"Okay, since you can drink ten jars of wine, tell me what skills you want." Lin Qianyi saw that Su Xuan was very pleasing to her eyes and said with a smile.
Su Xuan was startled, then said: "I don't want the technique."
Lin Qianyi's eyes flashed with surprise and she said, "It seems that Old Man Luo didn't tell you anything."
She had an agreement with Luo Tianqing that whenever Luo Tianqing's disciple liked it in the future, she would give him a treasure as a gift.
But Ning Que's drinking capacity was really bad. After being forced to drink for several days, he suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, and became exhausted.
Lin Qianyi naturally didn't mention the baby.
But Su Xuan was different, she looked quite pleasing to the eye.
Lin Qianyi was surprisingly patient and asked with a smile: "Then what do you want?"
"I want to ask you a question." Su Xuan said directly.
"What's the problem?" Lin Qianyi was a little curious.
"Are you... practicing swordsmanship?" Su Xuan paused for a moment, then asked in a hoarse voice.
At this moment, Su Xuan desperately wanted to know this.
Lin Qianyi was startled for a moment, then softly uttered three words.
"The sword is life."
Su Xuan's body trembled wildly, his eyes showed hope inexplicably, and then he stood up unsteadily.